Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

buckle. “You know how to unfasten a

say anything

it

post–opulence, crafted exclusively for

cufflinks, and belt

a second look at those accessories, something she thought was all the same, this belt buckle that Weston was

hard tugs and began panicking again when it

next moment, a pair of huge hands appeared before her eyes.

reached out with his hands still bound by the black and gold tie

you

furrowed her brows, dissatisfied.

tie again.“ You promised me just now to remain bound and let me do whatever I

sentence, Weston flipped both of them around and regained the initiative. “Let you do whatever you want? But you couldn‘t even handle a

and gold tie aside and cupped Stella‘s face in his

usual

aside. Before Stella could respond to the sudden

struggling to stay afloat on the stormy

had come so suddenly

“Weston...don‘t...”